Chasing Time

“Next, we have the most noble recipient of the Order of the Garter, the Grand Cross of Saint Michael and Saint George, the Grand Cross of the Bath, the Victoria Cross and the lower grades of Knighthood, the leader of the anti-colonial movement, the bell-ringer of the East India Company, the hero of the Crimean War, a Fellow of the Royal Society, a lifelong dear friend of literary giants such as Dickens and Great Dumas, a steadfast supporter of scientific luminaries like Faraday and Darwin, having served as assistant under-secretary, deputy under-secretary, and permanent under-secretary in departments of the Home Office and the Navy Department of the United Kingdom of Great Britain and Ireland, the inaugural Cabinet Secretary and head of the civil service, the first graduate and most distinguished alumnus of our school. Please welcome Sir Arthur Hastings to deliver a speech on the occasion of the fiftieth anniversary of the founding of the University of London.”
Arthur's gaze swept across the crowd before him, looking at the young faces and murmured, “Agares, what do you think I should say?”
The Red Devil's wraith hovered behind him, saliva almost dribbling from the corner of his mouth, “Look at these ignorant souls; they still worship you as a hero. Why not say something they'd like to hear?”
Arthur took a deep breath and let out a deafening roar, “Oxford is a bunch of whores' bastards!”
“Oh!!!!”
The audience erupted into thunderous applause.
“Cambridge is the same!” he added immediately.
The applause grew even more fervent...
(The protagonist, possessed by a devil, travels through 19th-century Britain in a world without magic)

The Shadow of Great Britain

Outside the rented room, a group of young thugs, dressed in overalls and wearing newsboy caps, queued up and made their way up the narrow staircase.


As they walked, they discussed the strategy for the upcoming confrontation.


"James, Little Whiz said the fish we hooked this time is pretty strong and tall, so you go in first with a knife to test his reaction. If he jumps out the window bare-assed or bolts through the door, let him go. We get the money easily, and he keeps his dignity and honor. Everybody's happy,"


"If he fights back, you size him up first. If you think you can't handle him alone, just shout, and we'll rush in right behind you."


"Be careful when you make your move. Don't reveal the real relationship between us and Fiona. Don't push him too hard; if he gets too desperate, he might do something drastic. If he takes Fiona hostage, things could get deadly."


The thugs arrived outside the room and listened at the door, but there was no sound for a long time.


Chapter 57: The Fantastic Drifting of the French